Текст песни Виталий Каледин - Николай Филиппович Павлов 1860 Надуты губки для угрозы,

Nikolay Filippovich Pavlov

Inflated sponges for the threat
And gentle words whisper.
Tell me where these tears come from
You didn’t cry at first.

I remember the time: shine, used to
Two or three tears from glib eyes
But grief you played then
Then you cried, laughing.

I realized your ailment is dangerous:
Your soul is hurt.
So cry, cry, my beautiful friend
In tears you are wonderfully good

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